"How can you be sure that Nimiel Village won't just take your one million Golden Lions, sell you the luminous aqueduct, and instead opt for a joint venture to build the factory?" Mother Gao Ser asked curiously.
In her eyes, Gaven was never a conventional businessman to begin with.
He lacked the typical traits of merchants—those who obsess over every penny, meticulously calculate their moves, and fiercely negotiate for maximum profit. Instead, when discussing deals, he often volunteered to let the other party gain, significantly so—a generosity she herself had benefited from.
Ordinarily, a businessman like this wouldn't last long. It wouldn't take much time before he ran his business into the ground.
Yet, somehow, his enterprise kept expanding. In many cases, those ventures didn't even require his hands-on management or oversight. He merely provided ideas, channels, and construction teams, then sat back and waited to count the money.
